"We can't keep hiding things from eachother!" I yelled at him as he stormed off. The secret that he is hiding from me is important. I can tell by the pain in his eyes. But, I can guarantee that mine is much bigger...
"I-I...what just happened..." I look over to Yoongi in a state of shock. He smirks devilishly at me, his now dark brown eyes pierce into my vibrant blue. We sit there for a moment, lost in each others eyes.
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His hand reaches up to my cheek and strokes it gently. He leans to my ear and whispers seductively, "You're mine now." I snap back to reality, disgusted by his words. First off, I am not one of those hoes who does the kinky, dominate shit. When I first have sex, I want it to be passionate and sexy, I want them to tell me they love me. I don't want to be spanked or choked for a punishment. I smack his hand away, turning around. "I don't know who you think you are, but you don't own me, bitch." I stand up and walk out of the bedroom, closing the door behind me. Looking down, I bump into a very built chest. I look up to see Jimin, worryingly looking up and down my whole body. Knowing what he was searching for, I show him where the marking is and he gasps. "An Erinyes? Damn! No wonder you were so strong! I thought your kind was extinct!" Well this was technically true. There are no more full blooded Erinyes anymore. My mom is the last of our kind who is a pure-blood, Me being a half-blood, but nobody knows this or needs to know this. "Well, I guess. I'm the last of our kind." I said, shrugging. He looks at me hungrily. "Damn, If I would've known you were a Erinyes, I would've tried to make a move on you before you became Yoongi's." Um, excuse me? Became Yoongi's? Oh, fuck this shit. "I don't belong to Yoongi. I belong to myself." He laughed a little. That's it. I'll prove it. I grab his hand and drag him inside his room, locking the door as we are inside. I throw him onto his bed and quickly get on top of him, staring into his eyes. "I don't belong to anybody. I can like whoever I want to like and FUCK whoever I want to FUCK. Understand?" He licked his lips and closed his eyes, moving his hands up and down my thighs.
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"I can make my own choices and choose my own mate and no stupid fucking marking determines WHO or WHAT I want." Saying this I slid my hands down his tightly clothed chest until I reached the end. I pulled his shirt up, placing light kisses on his abs, making his head go back while he groaned. Damn. I couldn't help but to think it was sexy.
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I draw back and get a good view of him. His silky, dark hair was lightly sweaty and so was the rest of his body. His beautiful, plump lips looked so inviting. As he tilted his head back and panted, I could see his neck. As he swallowed, his adam's apple moved down and up, revealing the muscles that made him look even sexier. I go down to the bottom of his neck, kissing my way up. I made it to his jawline and continued, reaching the corner of his lips. I back away and sigh, and he look at me longingly. I pout and use my finger to play with his bottom lip. "You only want me because I'm a Erinyes. That makes me sad." He grabs my waist, pushing my down his body until I reach something that is familiarly hard AND unholy. he whispers in a pant. "No. That's not the only reason." He flips me over so that we have switched positions. He takes a finger and trails it down the middle of my shirt, reaching the end. Slowly, he lifts it half way, planting light, soft kissed on my stomach. He stopped and looked at me, smirking. He reached toward his bedside table and grabbed a pen with a blue cap. Using his mouth to take off the cap, he began writing on my stomach.
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As he finished he looked up at me, a cute smile appearing on his face. He climbed back on me, starting where he left off. Doing as I did, he started from the bottom of my neck, but instead of light kisses, I felt his wet, warm tongue trace my jawline. I let a soft moan escape my lips as he continued. He to reached the corner of my lip, this time, tracing my lips with his tongue. He stopped and looked at me, fire in his eyes. He put a small, fake pout on his lips, tracing my stomach with a finger tip. "You're only using me to make Yoongi jealous. It makes me sad." As he said this, he quickly went to my neck, sucking hard and leaving a sharp, stinging pain. He stood up and winked at me and helped pull me up. He opened his door and smacked my ass, making me jump into the hallway. I stood there for a second, realizing what I just did. I did use another guy to make Yoongi jealous...and I enjoyed it. No matter what marking I am given, I will NEVER belong to anyone. I walk downstairs and into the basement, where i first woke up in this house. I lay down on the couch, tired from the eventful day I had just had. And for the first time in my life, I felt excited for the days ahead. BTS has just made my life a little more interesting.
A/N: HEYYYY, so i know that this 'Abby' character is a bit of a *cough cough* HOE, but swear to god if someone addressed me as their property, even Yoongi, I would NOT let him get away with it. Also, this is just a story so like..... THE FUCK YOU TRYING TO INSULT A BOOK CHARACTER FOR?!?! Anyways, BYEBYEE
